Compound: Lucan and Tegan spar

Lucan Thorne *Stalking out of Gideon's lab, I made my way to the training room to burn off some anger from this situation. I was tired of pushing papers and talking on a box of metal to imbeciles that had no fucking clue who they were dealing with.*

Tegan GenOne *He arced a brow as Lucan stalked into the training room, steam blowing out of his ass and ears* Everything OK boss man? *he lifted the weights, waiting in silence for him to open or clam up*

Lucan Thorne *Glaring at Tegan when I entered the room, I was hoping for some peace and to punch the shit out of something and he put another block in my plan.* Hell no, it's not ok. You need to view the newest video from the Darkhaven and maybe take another trip there to evaluate our reluctant captives. *Heading to the punching bag*

Tegan GenOne *mumbling under his breath about someone being prissy* Captives? Something you haven't told me?  *He returned the weights to their spot and stalked after Lucan, his fist heavy with the need to do some hand to hand*

Lucan Thorne *Eyeing Tegan's hands fisting, I was more than ready to accommodate him but shook my head at the verbal questioning.* Captive as in Lazaro is under her spell. I want more Intel before we start to trust her. Up for a little sparring?

Tegan GenOne Of course. Anything to prove I still have it. Besides, you look like you need a little bloodying up *smirking, he let out a punch, nailing Lucan square in the jaw before he could react. He let out a hiss as the combined pain from both of them lit up his senses. Fucking hell. This was just what he needed*

Lucan Thorne *Head snapping back, he relished the pain then steadied himself and sent a blow to Tegan's gut knocking him back a few feet.* That was your free one. Bring it on, ghost.

Tegan GenOne *grunting, he doubled over and coughed slightly. Sucking it in, he smirked and licked his lips, eyes throwing off an amber gaze as his fangs extracted* You got that right boss. Prepare to dance with the devil

Lucan Thorne *Watching Tegan, I let my senses take control, hearing the move he was going to make before seeing it. Ducking one punch with breed speed the next one landed solid making my own glyphs swirl and fangs extend.* Is that all you've got? *Swinging out, I return the jab to his jaw, grinning at the trickle of blood.*

Tegan GenOne *He grinned through bloody teeth and licked his lips, chuckling darkly. Snarling, he let loose, letting punches and kicks fly. He landed a few good ones, and some got deflected.* Well what do you know? The desk job hasn't made you all jiggly *His body ached with intense pain pleasure*

Lucan Thorne *Wiping the blood from my lips, I stepped back and laughed.* Jiggly? Damn T, glad you still approve. But I should lay you out for even thinking I would be. Warrior first. *I ignored the pain, knowing the cuts would start healing before I made it back to our quarters. Slamming into Tegan again, I let the anger out.*

Tegan GenOne *grunting, he flew into the wall, back slamming against it* I should insult you more. You pack more a punch then. *He rose to his feet and cracked his head from side to side, letting out the tension that had been with him for the past few days* Always a pleasure sparring with you Cinderella

Lucan Thorne *I wiped the sweat and blood off my face then shaking my hands out, I resisted the urge to throw another one. Instead I held my fist out to bump knuckles.* Thanks man, I needed that but you need to stop watching Disney. Cinderella my ass.

Tegan GenOne *He leered as they fist bumped* Cinderella doesn't work? How about Snow White? You both have the same hair color anyways *he smirked as he headed towards the training room shower. He had to wash off the blood and sweat. He wouldn't scare his mate and son* You ever need me, text or call. I'd be happy to beat your high and mighty ass

Lucan Thorne *Scoffing as I watched Tegan leave, I headed to my own shower and mate.*